Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Seasonal warmth barely opened her eyes and woke herself up after setting a forty-five minute alarm on the phone, which simply leaned directly on the couch and let herself sleep for a while.

Falling asleep, too comfortable, the position that was supposed to rest on the back of the sofa gradually turned into a lying position on the sofa, then bent his arms like this and padded them under his head.

……

The moment she was stopped from holding her waist, she also unconsciously frowned and rubbed her face in each other's arms to continue sleeping.

Mo Jing lowered his eyes deeply, watching the woman in his arms habitually rubbing her face against his chest, the flat emotion between his eyebrows gradually blended with warmth, when he held people out of the meeting room, there were Shine Group employees passing through the hallway, however, people spontaneously looked at nose and nose and looked forward, no one dared to throw one more glance at President Mo and the woman in his arms, even if he had to be curious, he had to wait for Mo to go far before daring to convey the voice of the discourse.

Until the top floor of the company, the woman was still asleep and Mo Jing hugged her to the office.

When she pushed the door open, the season warmth in her arms suddenly seemed to finally notice something wrong. She was going to turn around and couldn't flip. Her closed eyes didn't open, but her eyelashes slightly moved. Her eyes were still closed and her body was a little tighter than when she just fell asleep.

The man took the woke woman directly in and felt her body getting stiffer and her thin lips spewing three words: “Go back to sleep. ”

Until the person is placed on the couch, the season warmth just keeps the flat sleeping position unchanged, lying motionless, eyes open.

Seeing her all the way up, Ink looked at her with a deep grin, adjusted the air conditioning in the office to the right temperature, and took off her jacket to cover her.

One minute, two minutes...

10 minutes, half an hour...

Seasonal warmth just lay still on the couch, and for a long time, you can hear men walking to their desks, and you can hear men turning over documents when they work.

Everything was quiet, knowing she was pretending to sleep, and he didn't poke her through.

Until the end of the rest time of the meeting, the secretary came knocking on the door and came in and saw the season warmth of General Ink's clothes on the sofa. He didn't dare ask a single word, he didn't even look in her direction a little more, just when there was only one person in the office, he said: "General Ink, the people of the Construction Bureau have been waiting in the conference room. ”

Seasonal Warm didn't hear Mo Jingdeep talk, only heard the man walking by the couch, then out of the office, gradually moving away.

She slowly opened her eyes and slowly sat up until she was sure that someone had left, watching this very different presidential office from three years earlier, sitting quietly for less than a minute, looking calmly and getting up and leaving.

The secretary just went back to the secretary's office and saw that the season warmed up and remembered the scene just before Mo went to the meeting. He quickly walked out: “Mr. Ji, are you going to the meeting? President Mo said to give you a break, so you don't have to go over the second half of the meeting. ”

“I'm going back to the office.” Seasonal warmth didn't even look at the secretary and walked straight to the elevator.

“But President Mo is still in a meeting, if you want to go back to the office, should you tell him first, otherwise...”

Season Warm stopped in front of the elevator and pressed the down button: “I have nothing to do with you guys. You don't need to say hello to him if you want to go or not. Of course, based on courtesy, you can wait for me to say goodbye after his meeting. ”

“But… the season…? ”

The secretary's words were not finished, and the elevator door had been opened on the top floor and the warm head of the season had not returned and walked straight in.

Before the elevator door closed, Qian Wen glanced at the secretary and said: "Please take the time to copy the meeting materials for the second half of today and send them to my assistant's mailbox tomorrow, thank you. ”

As soon as the voice drops, the elevator door closes directly.

……

Two hours later, the meeting ended.

The secretary had been waiting outside the conference room door for a long time. She saw Mo Jingdeep out and hurried up to greet her.

Mo Jing glanced at the secretary suddenly: "People gone? ”

The secretary nodded: “You just left the office and the season came out. ”

After all, the new secretary was also new to the company for a short time. Although he already knew about General Mo's working habits, he did not know about General Mo's personal and emotional life. At this time, he did not know how to pinch the matter. He could only honestly say: “When General Ji left, he didn't say anything, only let me copy the meeting materials of the second half to her. ”

Mo Jingdeep listened to this in his ear without squeaking.

The secretary hesitated for another half day, not knowing whether to say it or not, but it was inevitable that when he was always lying in the office last season, he felt like he was wearing General Mo's coat, and he thought about the scene he had seen after warming up downstairs in the previous season.

The secretary stopped saying, "Also, when President Ji left, I saw that the car that picked her up was not from MN Group, but from Mr. Vinse, general manager of BGY Group, and that the person who picked her up was also Mr. Vinse...”

Mo Jingsheng was trying to move forward and suddenly stopped. His eyes glanced at the secretary, and the secretary instantly felt like he had been shot through by an ice arrow. If he was stabbed in the back, he doubted whether he had said the wrong thing for a moment.

Outside the window at the end of the corridor, the sky had darkened, and Haicheng Huachu had gone up, but there was a small leaching rain.

Men stood in front of the conference room door, plain indifference disappeared, and grim faces revealed discomfort.

Mojing was silent and silent for a long time, and the chilling, low voice rang out: “How long was that car waiting outside before she left? ”

“The security guard at the door said that Mr. Vinse's car had been waiting for more than an hour, we had a lot of cooperation with the BGY Group before, and I had a lot of contact with Mr. Vinse, so I was very impressed with his car, and when the door opened, I saw the driver, indeed Mr. Vinse himself. ”

Mojing nodded in deep silence, listening only, should not.

The secretary saw that he did not speak, he did not dare to say more, and he did not dare to speculate on the relationship between President Mo and President Ji. General Mo Ben was a thoughtless and difficult man. He came to the company for so long, he never saw it through.

It's just an instinctive feeling that someone as cold as Mo should have his own control over everything, and he rarely loses count.

That season president, for Mo, it must have been a very special existence, right?

But that woman's attitude was inevitably too cold, too calm and too decisive...